Time is like a long river, gurgling away and passing quickly.
However, those green years were boundless because of the unknown, passionate because of persistence, and moving forward because of full of expectations. So we looked back again and again, repeatedly stroking the green wall of ivy, pacing back and forth under the basketball hoop covered with school uniforms, and climbing up to the rarely visited rooftop again and again...
We miss who we were then. I miss the birds that roamed the sky at that time, either in groups or alone, free and uninhibited, courageous and determined.
Purpose: Looking back on the campus years, commemorating the green beauty, finding oneself, and accumulating strength for the present.